Chapter 247 The bud of crisis -
“Guess what? I became enlightened when I was in coma.”
Song Weichen tried his best to sit up. Although he was weak, he could not hide his excitement. He looked eager to share his experience in the dark swamp with Mo Tingfeng.
How should I put it? She felt like a scumbag fighting an elite monster 1V1 in a desperate situation. She was about to die, but suddenly she KOed the elite monster with a series of big moves! Is there a complete sense of accomplishment? It's a pity that after beating the boss, the system didn't give her any equipment.
The more Song Weichen looked heartless, the more Mo Tingfeng became worried about her heartache.
She clearly knew that the mark of her previous life was unsolvable, knew that he was nervous about the death curse on her body, and deliberately used such a careless tone to make him feel at ease. How could he not know this?
He pulled Song Weichen into his arms with great distress. Murderous intent and extreme worry appeared alternately in Mo Tingfeng's eyes, and his emotions were extremely complicated.
I didn’t expect the Death Curse to be so pervasive that it would take advantage of the opportunity of the mark of the previous life to sneak in. It was lucky that she escaped unscathed this time. What about next time?
Passive defense is by no means an antidote, and a somewhat dangerous plan sprouted in his mind.
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"Don't worry, it's hard for me to kill now."
Feeling his complicated emotions, Song Weichen pretended to be relaxed.
“I finally understand. The death curse technique cannot be said to be very similar to the quicksand trap in the desert. It can only be said that they are exactly the same. If you accidentally get caught, don’t panic. Don’t struggle and just lie down! The better! If you are not afraid of death, you will not die, haha..."
But Song Weichen stopped laughing soon. She thought of the dying little guinea pig, Suzaku and Qinglong. If there were no three of them this time, she would There wasn't even a chance to lie down.
He hurriedly used his mental skills to explore the void of Yu Puppet. There was not much puppet energy left in it - it was understandable that he did not see the Vermillion Bird and Blue Dragon, because strictly speaking, they were not puppet phantoms, but puppets controlled by Yu Puppet. The jade pendant is transformed by the essence, and it will be naturally visible when the puppet energy is full.
But the little guinea pig is the phantom that was conceived after she learned the magic of puppetry. It is connected to her heart and soul, so it is very wrong to not feel its existence at all, unless it has...
Thinking of it At this point, Song Weichen could no longer pretend, and hurriedly pushed Mo Tingfeng away and rushed to the ground. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough to hold her up, so she did not fall to the ground due to weakness.
"Wei Wei, your physical condition is very bad now. Apart from taking good care of yourself, don't do anything and don't think about it."
He couldn't help but hug her back to the bed. Mo Tingfeng's eyes turned blue. He also looked extremely tired.
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Song Weichen had no idea how dangerous her past life mark attack was. Her heart had stopped several times, and even the underworld sun grass had little effect. It was all because Mo Tingfeng injected a magic power into her every half an hour to withstand it - —Perhaps the phantom of the little golden dragon she saw when she was fighting wits with the master of the corpse forest was the magical energy that Mo Tingfeng had just injected into it.
Just as she pretended to be relaxed, Mo Tingfeng did not want to go into details, not wanting to increase her psychological burden - with her current physical condition, she would not be able to get off the ground in the short term.
"No, I'm going to absorb the puppet energy. Let's go now..."
Song Weichen was anxious and her face became paler. She held onto Mo Tingfeng's arm and tried to get out of bed again, but was stopped by A sudden heartache almost made her breathless. Mo Tingfeng quickly took out a piece of Huangquan Sungrass and let her hold it under her tongue. He then continued to inject several rays of mana into her heart to barely calm her down.
“Wei Wei, the big things have to wait until you take good care of yourself. We must not let the death curse sneak in again.”
"But my phantom, that little guinea pig, it...it..."
Song Weichen's eyes were red, and her emotions were a little out of control. She was heartbroken when she thought of the little guinea pig's naughty look at her. Like a knife cutting.
After all, in that black purgatory, in that endless despair, it was the little guinea pig who fought to protect each other and gave her infinite courage.
"Sister! Hold on! Use the puppet control technique to release Brother Qinglong and me! Hurry!"
"Sister, feel at ease, feel at ease!"
"Brother Qinglong, I'll leave the hard work to you! Shushu, I'm better at escaping!"
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Where did it escape? It's such a small one, it's clear that Say the most timid words, but always rush to the front.
It always comforted her and encouraged her, but what was the last thing she said to it? As if to keep it from becoming an appetizer. I am really unlucky...
She didn't even say a proper goodbye to it.
“Tick tock, tick tock.”
Song Weichen subconsciously covered her nose, and blood overflowed between her fingers. She couldn’t stop it no matter what. She knew it was all because of her own emotions, and she worked hard. I wanted to be rational, but my surging emotions couldn't be controlled at all.
So strange, why are you so sad? Just because the guinea pig is unresponsive does not necessarily mean it is dead.
Thinking of death, Song Weichen's heart obviously hurt again.
Something is wrong. Could it be that the death curse is causing trouble again...
"Wei Wei!"
Hearing Mo Tingfeng's voice full of anxiety as he called her vaguely, Song Weichen wanted to tell him that he His emotions were controlled, but when he opened his mouth, blood poured out uncontrollably, and his whole body was powerless and limp.
Song Weichen's consciousness was drowsy, and the dark eye sockets of the corpse ghost master appeared again in front of his eyes, like a bottomless pool, trying to suck her in.
“Do-lo-ba-ro”
The terrible sound sounded in his mind again. Song Weichen's heart ached terribly. His whole body was twitching uncontrollably, his pupils were dilated, and he looked like he was about to die.
"Wei Wei! Hold on!"
Mo Tingfeng also heard the voice this time and saw the bottomless pool!
Just now when he took Song Weichen into his arms, he made an extremely risky decision - to separate half of his consciousness and inject the magic power into Song Weichen's body.
In other words, no matter whether she is unconscious or not, as long as Mo Tingfeng does not withdraw his consciousness, he can empathize with all her five aggregates and six consciousnesses - but the danger lies here, after all, it is the spirit attached to her. If there is a slight mistake in his consciousness, he will become a demon!
"Weiwei, don't give up! Hold on!"
Mo Tingfeng used a burst of magic power, turning into a golden dragon and rushing straight into the black hole and deep pool, bang! Golden light shone across the world, the black pool disappeared, and the chanting of Lord Shituo also stopped.
Song Weichen closed his eyes.
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It took her half a month to recover this time.
I slept most of the time, and sometimes I slept for a whole day and couldn't wake up at all.
Later on, she spent more time awake and her energy gradually improved. Every time she woke up, she would always see Mo Tingfeng at first glance, meditating, reading, or handling official duties. He was always there. .
In fact, she knew he was there even if she didn't open her eyes - after all, half of his consciousness was in her now. They were like each other's "Siamese twins", with 100% telepathy.
Speaking of which...
A lot of things happened in these fifteen days.
The good news is that Ding Heran and Ye Wujiu are back to normal and have officially "returned to work". They quietly visited her several times while she was sleeping.
"Meng Meng Da" was originally patrolling the Santuchuan River in the land of secluded sleep. After hearing about her situation, she rushed back to visit her. He was afraid of society, so he went to Huangjia Village to ask Yang Guoguo for a large bunch of acacias and brought them back, just to see her happy when she woke up. She was afraid of him, who had been guarding Song Weichen for several hours, but when her eyelashes fluttered and she was about to wake up, he ran away, for fear of saying a word.
On the contrary, Zhuang Yuheng did not come. Even though Qin Xueying had recovered from her injury ten days ago and returned to the Realm Lord's Mansion, even though he was fully aware of Song Weichen's situation - because of this, Zhuang Yuheng immediately went to the Upper Realm Wu Ziguan.
What is a bit surprising is that Li Qingshui actually came to visit her when she was sleeping, bringing with her a small box of prepared Huangquan Sungrass slices, saying that they were entrusted to her by others - Mo Ting The wind didn't reveal it, and it was already clear who that person was.
But the most unexpected thing was the gift letter that Mo Tingfeng received after Song Weichen had just recovered and could walk without the help of others - it was personally delivered by Xia Bing, the personal maid of Qin Xueying in the Realm Lord's Mansion. Come.
"The guqin dances in the blue clouds, and the five strings are light and free of dust. I have long heard that Mr. Si Chen's piano master Sang Pu is extremely skilled. I am interested in this skill and want to stay in Si Chen's Mansion for a while. The talented girl Xingxuan from the Ruan Mansion has great piano skills. I will also go to the banquet with you and hope to become friends with Miss Sangpu."